And remember, you're special…just like everyone else…
Before I get too far into this, I wish to condone my sympathy to all of those who were somehow involved in the London Bombing on Thursday.
Hello once again, and congratulations for surviving the extreme drama chapter! WOOT! Oh, in case anyone noticed, by accident I labeled it as chapter Twenty Eight instead of chapter Twenty Seven. Sorry.
Anyway, in regards to the last chapter of extreme drama, I had a mixed bag of reviews. Some people thought it was cool, some people thought it was weird. I don't really mind either. If people like the drama or they don't, that's okay. I have a mixed taste of drama too, so I don't blame anyone for liking it or disliking it.
However, it did give me an idea for a new chapter. It's a sick twist between an actual chapter, a short, and a one shot, and with enough insanity to make an elephant explode. I'm not kidding.
I know I premiered a chapter for when the gang makes it to Rhinestone City, but this chapter was so good, I just couldn't let the idea drop. Anyway, we'll be back to the 'regular' story line next week. It also introduces the main character from many of my fan fictions that are made at home and will never see the light of day. This one will scare you. SEVERE OOC IS ON THE WAY! Some of it is sick, wrong, and overall hilarious. I hope you enjoy.
Three things you should know before we start: Has nothing to do with actual story line. Is full of random insanity that does not make sense. It introduces my own character, Shel, helpless passer by to all the insanity ahead.
Review time!
Imperfect Paradise
Boy, people just keep coming up with these awesome pennames!
I'm glad people continue to like the insanity of this story. Yep, what's life without heartless jerks lugging around aluminum baseball bats?
Poor Ryo. That's all I can say.
Thank you for managing to read this entire story, as well as having the courage to review it! I hope you like this chapter too!
LoneFlyinTigers
HELLO TO YOU!
Thank you for the super nice review! I actually plan to do another fan fiction staring our four good friends after I'm finished writing my next full length. I hope you like that one too!
I must have been seriously sugar high when I thought of Joey going for male nurses…he really does scare me sometimes…
THANK YOU FOR LUGING THROUGH THE EMOTIONAL CHAPTER! I hope you enjoy the next chapter, which is pretty much comic relief! INSANITY AT IT'S FINEST!
Funky Egyptian
Wazzup Funky? (Waves violently)
I'm glad you really liked the last chapter so much! Thank you so very, very much for the nice adjectives! And I'm glad you and Yugi are enjoying your invisible car! WOOT!
May this chapter make you laugh your pants off. THANK YOU TONZIES!
Numbah 499999999
Thank you! I think it's wacky too!
Bilbo-Sama
Hi Bilbo-Sama! What up?
I understand completely. Sometimes we like the angst, sometimes we don't.
Heeheehee, I sometimes crack myself up reading other people's fan fictions, or sometimes writing my own, and my massive giggling fits make everyone in my family give me odd looks. But it's true. Being the older sister rocks!
SWEET HOME ALABAMA! (pulls out chainsaw I got for my birthday) Best birthday present ever! (Saws TV in half, then magically comes back together) Hope you like this chapter!
Dark Princess Saz
I like it when your employees and friends review! I find them to be very funny!
Amiyay! Owhay are ouyay odaytay? Am I aringsay ouya etyay? Antway omesay oxorbays? I ovelay inkpay! (HA HA HA HA!) Sorry, that was mean, but fun.
You know, I think I'd like to take that survey…ANYWAY! Thank you for the nice review! I OPEHAY OUYAY IKELAY ISTHAY APTERCHAY!
Mokuba's Official Glomper
Hello again! Thanks for the info on the fanart site!
Thank you for reviewing! Yes, it was a bit sappy…BUT THIS CHAPTER SURE AS HECK ISN'T! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT TONZIES!
Gothangelmyu
And Seto afraid of mice, Ryo getting mauled by leprechauns, Joey going after male nurses and Serenity kicking major butt isn't out of character!
Sometimes, even humor writers have depressing days, or feel like torturing readers, or actually having a spoonful of seriousness in our stories once in a while! That's why we occasionally write drama. But it's mostly to torture the readers. We like their screams of pain.
EVIL TOM JONES!
I think the questions was everyone's favorite part, strangely enough. BUT I'M GLAD YOU LIKED THE FUNNINESS! I hope you enjoy the next chapter, which is just as funny!
Mizz-Serenity Wheeler
Aw…sorry for the broken ankle! (Gives basket of chocolate and money) FEEL BETTER!
I tried the alt thing, but it didn't work. Sorry.
But thank you for taking the time to risk your sanity by reading the last chapter! THANK YOU AGAIN YOU ARE SO NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICE!
L-Chan the Insignificant
YAY! I'm glad you liked the drama! Ah…FRUITS BASKET! I can't wait 'til Sunday! That's when I force Mom to drive me to Borders to pick up all my Manga stories that got translated!
The psychotic nurse was indeed incredibly funny to write. I also enjoyed writing about Doctor Rob. Sometimes I just don't trust doctors…
Thank you so much for the Happy Fourth of July! YOU ROCK! I hope you like this chapter as much!
Lefthandedfreak
Ryo's stunt is incredibly random and dangerous, especially in a hospital. The stunt is not to be tried to home!
Oh you poor innocent writer. A receptionist? There must be some really weird names out there. I own one…why do you think I write under a super-secret pen name? (well, the pen name's not a secret, but my real name is!)
Thank you for the nice review! By Josh! Hope you all enjoy this chapter!
Tristan'soneandonlyfangirl
I'm glad you think I did a good job! Thank you very much! I hope you enjoy this chapter!
ShadowFire2
I'm glad you liked the chapter! And I'm glad I brightened up your week! Did something bad happen?
I love that idea! Bwa ha ha…NIGT OF THE LIVING RYO! PH34R!
I FINISHED UP THE ONE SHOT I GOT FROM YOUR IDEA! I hope you like it! Please enjoy this super-weird chapter as well!
Fluffy Bunny
Thank you for saying that! It really makes me feel happy!
Heeheehee, Croquet has a nice butt, doesn't he? I LUVED THAT VOLUME! I think I'm going to like the next one too.
THANK YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOU!
Serenity-yugigoh-fan05
HEY! I MISSED YOU!
Thank you for the review! Enjoy this one as well!
Nous reunirons encore
Thank you very much for the two nice reviews! I'll read your story as soon as I can!
Onto the craziness!
CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
If I Only Had a Chapter That Was Untitled
"Wow, that was a weird last chapter!" said a girl named Shel, sixteen years old, super long black hair, brown eyes, and glasses, as she walked down the road to a local coffee shop that sells both sugary baked goods and coffee.. "I really should stop reading fanfic. It's rotting my brain. And a few other things. Must…banish…Shrilanka-San's insanity…must eat…unhealthy sweets…"
As she walked into the coffee shop, called The Angry Cat That Sits behind a Blue Door and Waits to Slaughter Innocent Passerbys Café, after kicking away the angry cat who jumped from behind the door when she opened the door, she walked up to the rusty brown haired counter owner, who was swabbing it clean. Oddly, there was no one else in the coffee shop.
"Um…hi," said Shel nervously, obviously figuring something was not right. "May have a bag of coffee beans and a small Apple Danish please?"
"Sorry, we're out," said the brunette.
"Um…out?" asked Shel. "How come we're out, em, Serenity?"
"HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME?" screamed Serenity in shock.
"Well it's on your nametag!" said Shel, pointing to the nametag Serenity wore.
"Oh…yes…I forgot," said Serenity. "But we're out. Of everything. Coffee, pastries, you name it."
"But your machines are up and running," said Shel, pointing to the coffee machines by the cash register. "And you've got a huge rack of baked goods in a glass case right next to you!"
"LIES!" screamed Serenity, trying to cover up the rack with her body.
"Okay…what's going on here?" asked Shel.
"Why are you here?" Serenity asked.
"What?" Shel asked.
"Did you read online fan fiction?" asked Serenity.
"Well yeah, but-" Shel started.
"Did you recently read a fan fiction called 'The Wizard of Cuz' written by Shrilanka-San?" asked Serenity.
"Well, yes actually, just a few minutes ago…" Shel said.
Serenity's faced was consumed in a look of pure horror. She reached under the counter and pulled up a hand gun, which she held up in front of Shel. Shel automatically screamed and threw her hands up in the air.
"Alright, now I won't shoot if you answer a couple of questions," said Serenity. "How did you like it?"
"W-what?" Shel asked, eyes transfixed on the gun in Serenity's hands.
"How did you like Chapter Twenty-Seven?" Serenity asked.
"It was okay!" Shel cried in horror. "It was like the other chapters!"
"No! The drama! Did you like or dislike the drama?" Serenity asked.
"I don't know! It was part of the story! Who cares if it was there or not? And why are you asking me about my opinion of a fan fiction chapter?" Shel asked.
"Oh god, not another!" screamed Serenity, grabbing Shel by the wrist and pulling her out of the store. "I hoped this wouldn't happen! We have to get you out of here! They'll get you!"
"What the heck's going on?" Shel screamed.
"Just get on the motorcycle," Serenity said, hopping on her purple motorcycle with hot rod flames painted on it sides, tossing Shel a helmet. "I'll explain on the way. Believe me, this is for your own good!"
"N-AAAARGH!" screamed Shel, as the helmet was roughly shoved on her head, yanked on the back of the motorcycle, and the motorcycle was fired up, then shooting out toward the edge of town.
"WHAT'S GOING ON?" screamed Shel, as she screamed down the road on Serenity's motorcycle.
"Listen to this!" said Serenity, tossing back a high-tech portable television, which screen was full of a title shot, 'What's Going On'. "This should explain everything!"
"Hello, and welcome to this weeks edition of 'What's Going On'," said a reporter on the screen. "Tonight, we look at the global shock being caused by the latest episode of a not-quite-popular-but-okay-on-most-lines online fan fiction on Fan Fiction dot Net, 'The Wizard of Cuz', a mindless story of a high school girl named Serenity Wheeler and her brainless, heartless, and courageless friends."
"That's me!" Serenity said proudly.
"Recently, however, the story has taken a dramatic swing away from it normal genre by inducing a massive amount of drama into it's latest chapter, 'If I Only Had a Big Needle'. This torn readers apart on the lines of whether this drama added something or took away something from the story line, and thus created two organizations that are on a power struggle for supreme domination of all the land."
"WHAT?" screamed Shel.
"Recently, the formation of the SPWRLD, the Society of People Who Really Like Drama, has formed under the leadership and psychoticness of the freakish spin off of a character from the popular Manga Fruits Basket, Tohru Honda the Homocidal Maniac. Their opposing force is headed by another ripped off character, Agent Momiji Sohma, to Form SPWDLD, the Society of People Who Don't Like Drama. Now, a war in the underground has broken out for control of Shrilanka-San's writing style. Should drama be used in other stories? Should it ever be used in this book again? Can we please beat Joey up? These questions have sparked wars involving mean comments, throwing plushies at each other, and even all out wars using grenade launchers that shoot out bowls of pudding-"
"Wow, I had no idea," said Shel.
"So far, it's only been fought in the backstreets," said Serenity. "However, due to the increasing media circus, public outcry, and lack of substances to counter all the consumption of sugar and caffeine, there is really no hope of a quick and easy way out of this mess until the next chapter is released. So until next Friday, you're going to need to hide out."
"Wait, no! What about my family and-" Shel started.
"They'll be informed of your safety," said Serenity, stopping right next to a dark street, considering all the lights were shot out. As Shel was shoved out of the motorcycle, a cuddly plushie cat was shoved into her hands as her helmet was yanked off her head.
"Go straight down that alley until you see our crew," said Serenity. "Show them the plush toy. They'll take you to safety."
Before Shel could say another word, Serenity fired up the motorcycle and bolted off, leaving a very confused Shel, gripping a plush toy, alone next to the huge alley.
"This is not good…" she said simply, carrying the plush toy. "This is not good at all…"
"Yo sweetheart," said a voice behind her, coming from a brunette and blonde dressed in strapless belly shirts, the brunette's was white, the blonde's was red with black lace, the blonde with a pair of black hot pants, the brunette with a micro mini, and knee-high, and both with jodhpur boots, with assorted bracelets and necklaces, both with a pair of sunglasses.
"Whatcha doing crawlin' around in this alley sweetheart?" asked the brunette.
"Um…nothing…" said Shel.
"I don't know Tohru," said the blonde one. "I don't trust this one. Look at that plush toy. Weird."
"Tohru Honda?" Shel said. "Your the one who runs the Societ of People yatta yatta!"
"How do you know that?" asked Tohru acidly.
"Um…I guessed!" said Shel.
"Well heck! If everyone could guess as well as that, we wouldn't need detectives, would we Spirit?" said Tohru.
"No way!" said Spirit. "So tell us sweetie. Are you for the drama or against it?"
"I have no clue what you're talking about!" Shel said.
"I knew it! She's a neutral!" said Tohru. "Take this one out Spirit. We'll take her downtown and change her-"
"YOU MEANIES!"
BANG!
Out of nowhere, a midair spiny kick outed both of the would-be kidnapers by a pair of tall, pink platform boots. Shel's hero was wearing an off-white short skirt with little pleats at the bottom, cream shirt with green stripes and straps, and a belt which held a six-shot revolver. Also, she was covered in really girly friendship bracelets, assorted length necklaces, two small, black hoop earrings, and a black headband that went through her short, brown hair.
"Hi there!" said a female form of Seto, complete with Mai's figure and huge, girly blue eyes.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" Shel screamed in horror.
"My names Seta!" Seta said happily.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!"
"Do you want to be my best friend?"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!"
"Do you like puppies?"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
"Hey! That's the plush toy Serenity gives to people who are neutrals!" said Seta happily, grabbing Shel's wrist. "Yay! That means I get to help you! Come on new best friend, let's go find Joe Ghatti!"
---ooo---
"JOEY! HEY JOEY! OPEN THE DOOR JOEY! I FOUND A NEW BEST FRIEND TO PLAY WITH!" Seta screamed at the top of (her?) lungs and pounded hard on the door of a broken down warehouse, screaming at the top of her lungs.
"WOULD YOU KEEP IT DOWN SETA?" screamed Joey, opening the door. He was wearing all black, with a slick look to his blond hair, a black hat on top of it, and sunglasses over his eyes. "Do you want I should break one of your incisorz or what? Oh. Perfect, another one. Joe Ghatti's got another customer…alright, who is she?"
"SHE'S MY NEW BEST FRIEND!" said Seta happily.
"Uh, she's gaht Serenity's Plush. Dat's not good, we have to go out in the madness," said Joey. "Fugetaboutit. Get her in the car lady."
---ooo---
"Okay catz, 'erez the deal. I'm only sayin' diz once, so ya betta lizen up-DANGIT SETA, STOP BOUNCIN IN DA BACK!" yelled Joey.
"THIS IS SO MUCH FUN! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!" screamed Seta, happily bouncing in the back with Shel, who still wasn't talking due to the horror of everything she just witnessed. They were all driving in a gangster car straight out of a mob movie, except that it was pink and covered with girly flowers like something from The Partridge Family.
"SHADDAP!" said Joey. "Okay toots, here'z da deal. Ya see, wez gonna take you outta the city, jeyust for a week, til thouse crazy fangirls high tail it off Joey turf. Hanyway, we're headin to a small town called Saneville. Population there ain't very high, ya know what I mean. Hanyway, once all dis trouble brews down, we take ya back sweethaht."
"I'll miss you best frieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeend," Seta said sadly, hugging Shel. However, it turned out that this was not the best move, due to the fact that the entire ceiling of the car caved in, which caused Seta to scream in shock. There, on the roof, also dressed like people in the mob, were Tea and Tristan, wearing identical black jackets, black shirts, black mobster hats, and black pants over black boots. How they managed to stand on the roof of the car, due to the fact that Joey was going at excess 157 miles per hours, ramping of several cars that didn't have the reflexes to get out of his way.
"Alright budy," said Tea threateningly. "I givez you five dollas last week. Todayz da day you sez you give 'em back. I ain't seein any five dollaz, capishe?"
"Kinda busy," said Joey.
"Look youz, if you don't hand ovah da five in da next ten secondz, ya litta chick dere'z goin' down town wid uz," said Tristan, pulling out a tomygun.
"Seta? You can have her," said Joey.
"Yay! More new friends!" said Seta.
"No! The four-eyed chick!" said Tea, also with a tomygun.
"FOUR EYED?" said Shel.
"Ya can't avah," said Joey.
"Fine!" said Tea. "Den da T-Crew, da badezt catz wit names dat begin wit 't', are gonna wipe da floor wit ya guts! Sayah prayers you-"
"OH NO!" screamed Seta, who was pointing to a huge beam of electric blue light that came from the sky out of nowhere and was firing right at the car. "RUN EVERYONE! IT'S A DUCK BEAM!"
And before our heroes could say or do anything else, the Duck Beam knocked Tea and Tristan into the car, which in two seconds flat, suddenly began to fill up with a variety of species of ducks. Amidst all the quacking and horror like that, Seta, in one last desperate attempt to save her friend for a horrible fate, grabbed Shel by the back of her shirt and threw her out the humongous hole in the car roof.
"RUN SHEL!" Seta screamed, as the ducks in the car piled higher. "SAVE YOURSELF!"
"Mmft mh mll!" said a angry Joey, completely engulfed in a huge pile of mallards, who were quacking their beaks off. "MLL! Mh mtth mt mrr, mmmdt!"
---ooo---
To whom it may concern;
I found that crude joke about a duck beam in a car full of two of your main characters pretending to be mob leaders (as well as some not so main ones) to be in incredibly poor taste. The pink I can understand, but the ducks are inexcusable. And Seto isn't even the same gender he is supposed to be. I found this to be very sick and wrong.
So unless you somehow manage to squeeze in Ryo Bakura, and make him a savvy, sedater kind of person, and Momiji in a black tutu within the next two paragraphs, I will shut this chapter immediately.
Sincerely,
The FF dot net system admin.
---ooo---
Shel was running as fast as she could from the horrific scene that she just saw as fast as her legs could carry her. This had turned out to be the worst day of her life. What started out as one quick stop at a local coffee shop to pick up a Danish and a back of coffee for her parents turned into a mad scramble for survival amidst a bunch of psychotic fictional characters. She sat on the sidewalk for a moment to catch her breath, but it turned out not to be the best idea.
"Careful love," said the cooing voice of Ryo Bakura behind her, wrapping both of his arms around her neck gently, while the image of Momiji Sohma in a black tutu was silhouetted in the shadows. "Don't go and fret over those silly little people. You'll ruin that terribly adorable face of yours."
"Wh…what are you doing?" Shel asked in horror, slipping out of Ryo's arms.
"Oh my little sugar drop, don't fret," said Ryo in a sedative sort or voice, wearing a black sweater vest with a white dress shirt underneath, with a pair of half-moon, green sunglasses and a few bracelets on his arms. "Me and my dear friend Momiji aren't like those naughty people. We're interested in you, little pretty, and just how much power you have to end this terrible war for supremacy of the underground…"
"Okay, that's it," said Shel, backing away and pointing to Momiji in his black tutu. "I know who you are. You're the head of the Society of People Who Don't Like Drama or something like that! But what are you…"
"Oh, don't worry about Ryo," said Momiji, gliding toward Shel on his black ballet slipers, also speaking in a sedative ton. "You see, he got tired of all the stupidity that's going on in the story, so he decided to go on our side, you know, just to break away from all of those neutral fools-"
"Okay, that's it," said Shel. "I am so outta here!"
"Now now sweetie, we don't have to be rash, do we?" asked Ryo, grabbing her hand and pulling her.
"That Duck Ray was very expensive to rent my dear," said Momiji. "I'm sure you're the kind of person who enjoys nothing but a good chance to laugh your head off, don't you think?"
"Okay, you're really creeping me out," said Shel.
"And if not, well, what are mood alternating, obedience inducing collars for?" said Ryo, turning to Momiji. "Hand me one of them, will you dear?"
"Sure!" said Momiji, pulling them out of a black, teddy bear book bag.
"Now then sweet-oh dear, she ran off," said Ryo, turning to see that Shel had ran away.
---ooo---
To whomever it may concern;
I found Ryo and Momiji to not be as amusing as I hoped they would be. So now I've decided I'm completely bored with this pathetic chapter. Hurry up and wrap it up.
Sincerely,
The FF dot Net system admin
---ooo---
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed Shel at the top of her lungs as she charged down the road at full speed to try to get away from all of the insanity. However, the second she did, she collided with Mai, who happened to be casually walking down the road with Mobster.
"Hey, this is a sidewalk, not a thruway!" said Mai. "What the heck do you think you're doing?"
"Please, you have to help me!" screamed Shel. "There are a bunch of weird people chasing after me, and it's all because I read a stupid fan fiction chapter, and now I'm stuck in a spin off of a Megatokyo chapter thing! You have to help me!"
"Oh God, not another one," said Mai, walking behind Shel and handcuffing her. "Oh well, now we may finally be able to end this thing."
"Uh…why are you handcuffing me?" Shel asked
"Don't worry sweets, you want this underground war for supremacy to stop, right?" asked Mobster.
"Um…yes?" asked Shel.
"Good, because your going to be the prize that determines who gets it," said Mobster. "Stop struggling. That's politics for you."
----ooo---
"Okay boys and girls, here's the drill," said Mai, yelling into a huge megaphone to a crowd of people who were wearing T-shirts that either said 'Drama Rox My Sox' or 'Read Drama and Die' on a raised platform, next to Shel, who was tied to a chair. "This girl here is quite possibly the last neutral in town, so were going to end all of this right now. Here's how it's gonna work. Each of you will write an essay under one hundred words why you should get the girl. The best essay will get her. Since your numbers are basically even, whoever gets her wins supremacy, and the other half has to drag their sorry ends out of town. We will, however, except generous bribes, the minimum amount being twenty five dollars. You have thirty minutes to write your essays and hand over your check and/or money to my associate Mobster, who will be on stage with the collector box in a matter of minutes. We will not accept credit. I repeat, we will not except credit-"
----ooo---
To whom it may concern;
For the last time, this fiction is getting annoying. You're not wrapping it up fast enough! When, dangit, are you going to finish up this toe rag you call a-
BANG!
"He was getting annoying," said Shrilanka-San at FF dot Net's west coast headquarters, holding a huge dead tuna fish, which she had just used to knock him right out of his swivel chair.
---ooo---
Oh god, Shel thought. Is this how it's going to end?
"-you will be fined fifty dollars if you try to pay through credit, with a slight service tax attached if the card isn't yours-" Mai continued to say.
"I can't let you do this…" said a quiet voice from the crowd.
"What?" asked Mai.
"I can't let you do this…it figures…no one cares about me anymore…" said ASV, climbing onto the platform. "Ever since Momiji made an appearance in this fic, it's always been Momiji this, and Momiji that, and he's so darn cute that Momiji…no one cares about my feelings anymore…"
"What the-" Mai started.
"DANGIT! I'm supposed to be the cute one in this fanfiction!" said ASV, pulling out the Morality Hammer. "And now this! That's it! I can't let this go on! I'm putting my foot down! AND IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO LEARN A LITTLE LESSON!"
SCENE MISSING
Shel stared in shock at everything she just witnessed.
"Well that takes care of them!" ASV said sweetly as he walked back to Shel. "Oh dear, they tied you up. Honestly," he said, starting to undo the ropes that bound up Shel. "I don't know how these things happen. Some fangirls just get a little extreme. Oh well, all said and done. Maybe by the time they regain consciousness, everything will be back to normal."
Shel was still too shocked to speak as the ropes fell down.
"You still look really pale though," said ASV. "I've got a First Aid Kit if your hurt…and a Super Ultra Medipack. Oh, and don't worry about your ride home, I already called your parents. Your Dad said he's heading over. Oh! By the way, Seta asked me to give you her number. She wants to know if you'd like to go shopping on Saturday. Oh well! Bye now!"
And as ASV happily skipped away, Shel was still left sitting in shock on the podium, amidst a sea of people lying unconscious in the street.
---ooo---
"What a rotten chapter," said Shel, after finishing reading the previous chapter, switching over to Slifer02's Soul Hunter Family Life.
---ooo---
I don't own cars, or Super Ultra Medipaks, or Tohru Honda or Momiji, or the system admin, or a huge dead tuna! Or Slifer02 and the really cool fanfic Soul Hunter Family Life that Slifer02 has written!
Oh well! Thank you for reading this chapter! I'm walking for cancer research tonight, wish me luck! And next week, we'll be back to the usual insanity. Thank you for tolerating the randomness! Good night.
